| For [---]; I have lent you my faith. And all that I ask is that you send me your strength. It was you who made the miracle, and for that I am grateful. You're so graceful. I feel comfort, blessed by your presence. If there were words I could find, through searching my soul, to convey how I feel with an eloquent stride; I'd speak them now, and forever. But these moments are imperfect, stilted like my speech. And so I rely on the beauty of silence; To receive salvation, with open arms. You are the flame; My burning hearts desire... |
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